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Coma


Black out, you don't know, this is a place that doesn't exist Before that was just my silent despair With my blocked nose and lips, with my quietly shut eyes My still body is just looking down What the fuck, tell me what this is I need an explanation right now What are you babbling about? Trying to light a fire on my life again? Who are you to decide on your own? My conscious is fine right now Can't even imagine, the fourth... So this is the world of mentality This is completely crazy, whatever you say, I'm the queen here Can't explain this existence, can't believe it, So listen carefully I won't tell you again, focus, what you need right now Is blinding faith If you listen to this and still don't believe Then you're just an idiot who lost everything Hey, you, who are you? Who just said I had no hope? I hear it all, let me talk, take this thing off, what everyone Is avoiding Oxygen masks, a long and thick needle, A tense vital sign Now you know? My state right now is a coma It's no limit over there, you ever go there? That's why I have no limit right now My transcendence and strength is like cancer, After the day the pity was punished Kiss my ass, I won death and resurrected The miracle everyone is looking for is nowhere Just look at me. Bitch I'm here. Can you see me now? You're trying so hard to know me But you can't, bitch I'm here, non fiction, no limit I've been in a coma but I'm alive now, now you wake up I'll kick without holding back, whatever it is, Bitch I'm here I rejected becoming a flower but I can't help it, I'm a lotus Reality doesn't mean fuck, I won't get dirty Meanwhile, you're living with baseless confidence That scent won't pass over fakes
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